chapter one , the move

i woke up to the noise of my brother yelling at me, probably telling me to get up. my head was sunk in to my pillow, there was no way i was getting up.

well, i wasn't going to, until my brother hit me in my back. i groaned, taking my hand out from under my pillow to hold my back. "what do you want trevor?"

"mom told me to get you up." he said, sitting down on the edge of my bed. i looked down at him, still half asleep. so i kicked him. "ow! that hurt!" he said getting up, holding his side.

"your a hockey player, your fine." i said putting my head back into my pillow. "you are too!" he said, getting the pillow from where my head was laying, causing my head to bang onto the mattress. "ow," i whispered.

he raised the pillow and hit me hard on my back. "stop it! i'm up!" i said trying to fight him back. he wouldn't stop hitting me with the pillow. suddenly i started smiling, which made him scrunch his eyebrows, still hitting me.

"mom! trevor's hurting me!" i yelled. trevor's eyes opened wide, "no, no!" he ran over to me, throwing the pillow onto my bedroom floor, and covering my mouth. i started screaming with his hand covering my mouth still.

"trevor, stop it right now or else your grounded!" my mom yelled from downstairs, "and grace, get up and pack your bedroom stuff up!"

trevor removed his hand, and looked down at me, angrily. i started laughing, i couldn't help it. "shut up!" he said, balling his hands into fists, then storming out of my room.

"you could have at least closed the door!" i yelled from my bed, getting up.

"you could have at least kept your mouth shut!" he yelled back. i rolled my eyes and put the pillow that he threw onto the ground back on the bed.

i packed up everything that was left in my room and took a shower, packing up that stuff too.

after i got everything packed up i went back upstairs to say goodbye to my bedroom. or at least take everything in. i took a deep breath before realizing im going to have to let go of everything i have here.

before i got too ahead of myself i walked out of my room and went downstairs to the front door.

"okay, does everyone have everything?" my mom asked, my whole family nodding in response. "do we need to double check? i feel like we need to." she said turning around to started checking.

"no!" half of us said. "you've checked a million times, i think we're good to go." jacob said.

"okay, well, let's go." my mom said, her tone being quieter this time. i took my suitcases and walked out the front door.

there were 3 cars. me, my mom, and trevor are going in one car. the rest of the family are getting split up into the bigger cars.

we were about 1 hour into the drive and me and trevor were tired of each other already.

we had suitcases and blankets on top of us, we both had to sit in the back, and we were trying to sleep, which didn't work.

"my neck hurts, can you move over? your on top of me." trevor said, massaging his neck. "hm, no." i said still resting my head and pillow on his lap.

"mom, she won't move over!" trevor complained. my mom let out an annoyed sigh, "grace, can you please move over? i'm sick and tired of you guys complaining. i'm about five seconds away from dropping you guys off on the side of the highway."

i picked my head up and rested against the window, "can you drop him off on the side of the highway? you would be doing both of us a favor."

"grace." she warned me. "fine," i rolled my eyes.

i gasped, sitting up, having an idea. "oh my god," trevor mumbled, shoving his head into his pillow.

"can i drive?" i asked. both trevor and my mom looked over to me for a split second, "no!" they both yelled at me. i sunk back into the seat, "fine," i said mockingly.

the rest of the car ride wasn't any better. if anything, it was worse.

right now, i just finished unpacking everything. i laid on my bed, tired of unpacking. and my whole body hurt, since trevor doesn't know how to sleep in a car.

i heard someone knock on my door, "come in." i said. i saw the doors open and it was trevor.

"wow, im surprised you knocked!" i said sarcastically. "very funny," he gave me a weird face.

"what do you want?" i asked him. "we're going over the hughes to meet them." he answered.

"are you kidding me? i just got to lay down, and im actually comfortable!" i complained. he came over to me, "well, too bad." he said and he started dragging me. "kill me now." i whispered looking up, as i was getting dragged off my bed.

authors note !
first chapter ahhhh
not the longest but i'm also trying to make a lot out of a short chapter from the og book 😭😭